Volume 1, Chapter 60: I Will Avenge Myself

The rumor that Xie Qiqi was abducted into the military camp by ruffians spread far and wide overnight.

Fanned by the flames of Prince Jing, the impeachments against Xie Mingzheng in the imperial court were countless.

Despite the protection of the Crown Prince, Xie Mingzheng still suffered a severe blow.

"Yes," the Fourth Madam also became frank. Her eyes narrowed slowly as she gritted her teeth and said with bitter hatred, "I only resent the Fifth Concubine; she stole the master's affection from me!" The tone of the latter half of her sentence turned sharply fierce, revealing the deeply buried and oppressive malice within it.

Looking at the energetic Zhong Dian-gong before him, Zeng Yi's lips curled up slightly into a smile. "Just keep doing what you're supposed to do!" With that, he ignored the other party and walked leisurely straight toward the mountain.

"I remember back when I followed Boss Liu, the boss never actually spent a single penny on anything he did," Ah Chao said with a smile. "Of course, except for horse racing." He seemed to recall the incident when Junjie and the others snatched one million in horse racing money from him, and Junjie and the others knowingly followed suit with a laugh.

Shuyang was instantly bewitched, almost dropping the water cup in his hand, but the moment he heard Zi Wei's voice completely suppressing the pain, he instantly snapped back to reality.

This was a military vehicle, and the very first time I saw it, I thought it looked ridiculously cool.

Jin Chengye had arrived a moment ago. Although he did not hear the entirety of Madam Lou's words, he had already grasped her meaning. He lifted his robe and stepped into the room, his mind completely blank.

Qingyue was currently caught up in an inexplicable wave of emotion. Hearing this, she abruptly raised her eyes to glance at Liuyun, then pressed her lips together into a smile and nodded, appearing to agree deeply.

Lu Ziqian saw that their transaction was apparently concluded, and when the man reached out to grab the black leather bag on the table, he hurried forward to stop them, fearing they would leave immediately.

"If it really is as you say, and I've ruined another one of your affairs, I am truly sorry! I really didn't know, and I didn't mean to!" Lu Ziqian ground his teeth in self-loathing. Why was it that in front of this man, he always acted like an idiot making a fool of himself?

"Where is that?" Unwittingly, the two of them arrived at a remote place. Why would houses exist in such an out-of-the-way location? The surrounding environment prompted him to ask with curiosity.

Madam Sang recalled how, back when her leg was injured, her husband had wept with remorse and huddled inside the carriage, stubbornly refusing to step outside.

Even figures from the underworld like the Dragon Gate and the Yangtze River Gang were scared out of their wits by this "vampire's" methods, let alone Tang Huang, who had just graduated from university.

There was still a hint of sharpness and vigilance in his eyes, but the moment they met her gaze, it all shattered completely, leaving behind only endless tenderness and warmth.

Sure enough, the moment Xiao Mingxiu finished speaking, Nanny Anxin hurried inside and paid her respects to him.

The Ice Lance spell could not pierce Asgaloth's tough hide, but that did not mean the sharp icicles could not.

Tahm Kench, the River King—this guy was a murloc, but everyone liked to call him a toad because of his long tongue. "The world is a river, and I am its king." What Luo Yu summoned was not a giant, but something the same height as himself, which could save a massive amount of energy.

Luo Yu curled his lip, somewhat unwilling. He could have driven this minister mad, and a madman could not serve as minister; Dumbledore had saved him.

Uncle Jiu's cell phone was indeed an accident. If he hadn't been chatting with Fatty about Honor of Kings back then, Fatty wouldn't have inexplicably stolen Uncle Jiu's phone.

He could not bear to watch his former compatriots lose their minds in agony and become wandering wild ghosts.

Someone like Luo Yu, who lingered in low-tier rankings, often came up with bizarre strategies that he considered entirely "reasonable" and capable of easily pulling off a one-v-five, though the reality was usually quite the opposite. However, Luo Yu was having such thoughts again—after all, given how formidable his strength was today, perhaps he could afford to be a bit reckless?